Father has taught me not to cry
Everything he has taught me
Father can you still forgive
That I have still drained myself
That I never learn
To not dream about the day
That I never learn
To cry in my belly
That I cannot
Be someone who almost
Feels nothing at all
Father has taught me always to run
Before the clock starts
"Be on your guard
And always alert
And if you strike
Strike in the belly"
Everything have you taught me
Everything since the first day
Everything have you taught us
Now we cry in the belly
We are strong as hell
We feel almost nothing at all
Fan, summer
song-sarong*
It was summer and winter
all at once
When I am with you, am I with you?
Where heaven meets the earth
There, we are from there
but still from here
At the same time